DEAR PIZZA PARTY, TODAY IS GOING TO BE A GOOD DAY...

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On Monday afternoon, regardless of where the Wickets, Ghosts, Thieves and Counselors are, they will each soon find a familiar blue, gray or purple bunny at their feet, circling around them before zooming its way back to the directors' office. It will continue hounding each of them until they follow, leading them into the door marked 3A CONFERENCE. Inside, they will find a couch pushed against one wall, a whiteboard on the wall opposite to the door, and a low circular table with bean bag chairs set around it. There is a water cooler and snack shelf in one corner of the room, and decorative plants can be found here and there. Their rules will remain unchanged. However, that does not mean there haven't been a shift in the status quo. There is no dartboard when they enter the conference room. No choices to make. Nothing. Instead, the group will find stacks of pizza boxes (the brand has been blacked out with a sharpie), ice cream, soda and other assorted treats. In the back of the room, they will spot a handmade banner that reads: CONGRATULATIONS, YOU'RE FIRED!! 👍👍 After noticing all these things, whichever of them arrives first will notice that Veronica, Junpei and Wen Ning are seated at the low table. Were they always there...? Oh, well. They plop their respective bunny down on their lap and gesture at them to take a seat. It's time to chat.

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TALK TO VERONICA

[asswipe]

[... She's already shoving a slice of pizza in her mouth when the gang arrives, and— wait? They can kind of see the slice of pizza inside her mouth? Hm. For this week, it looks like Veronica's become a tangible ghost. Graying, slightly translucent skin. Eyes that are a bit too dark. It's fine.]

Grab a pizza and chill with us. It's your going away party.

[survivaltricks]

[thank god Akira has his leg again!! but in place of a missing leg he now has. . . cat ears and a furry cat tail that lashes behind him when he enters the pizza party]

Oh.






I really sucked at my job, didn't I?

[recrypt]

[ from over with wen ning: ]

Frankly speaking, both of our jobs were fairly useless considering we did need someone to die every week.

[survivaltricks]

Yeah, but if I had guessed correctly, I might've been able to stop at least one person from dying. . .

[THAT IS BETTER THAN HIS 0% HIT RATE]

[asswipe]

You did not.

[Just. Giving him a look. She will fight you, Akira Kurusu.]

Sit. Pizza. Eat.

[survivaltricks]

[. . . a huff, but. he says nothing else as he takes a seat, ears flicking forward]

Yes, boss.

[chaoticlootral]

I’m honestly not sure I can ever eat pizza again after this.

[asswipe]

There's ice cream.

[She nudges the tub over to him.]

If you've been eating pizza, you should have saved a couple of slices for us.

[ruffboi]

Thanks, Veronica.

[. . .]

Did it have to be pizza. . .

[asswipe]

There's ice cream, too. And soda? We can switch up the menu. Whip up some ice cream floats.

[The NPCs weren't invited to your pizza parties, please.]

[ruffboi]

[They were invited! It was just on a boat they couldn't get to!!]

Feel like some other people deserve pizza. Escha, Phoenix. . . maybe we could bring them some?

[fishingforcompliments]

[hi ghost girl! he's a dragon girl, who looks. so relieved.]

Thank goodness... I was really afraid we would have to act again.

[asswipe]

I told you. We're close to the finish line.

[Hello, Flayn... Would she like some ice cream?]

There's only one team standing, anyway. That requirement has been met. So... all we have left is to wait.

[fishingforcompliments]

[Ice cream! Time to chow down.]

It is like it was at the start, then...? Wait patiently?

[...only hopefully without an accidental murder this time.]

[givethemhell]

[THE PIZZA IS GOING TO HAUNT HIM. He peers at it, the crow wings on his back fluttering a bit.]

--Well! The party itself is quite nice, haha.

[asswipe]

[THE NPCS HAVEN'T HAD PIZZA YET, STOP... She nudges a tub of ice cream his way, though.]

Thanks. It's your party. So do what you want.

[givethemhell]

[He will gladly accept this ice cream tub please and thanks.]

I think we've all earned this party, don't you? [Gently nudging her!]

[daifukus]

[ honestly he looks a little nauseous at the sight of pizza but he smiles brightly at Veronica. his foo dog tail even wags happily ]

We've truly done something right, then?

[asswipe]

[My god. Take your ice cream, please.

She nods at that, looking relieved.]

We're on the same team now. Technically, that means there's only one team left standing.

[daifukus]

[ please introduce him to root beer floats ]

I am relieved to know our idea was right. Thus it's only a matter of drawing out the pink voice and waking our sleeping ones left, yes?

[disreguarded]

[ eventually she'll flop down next to veronica and eat pizza with her. ]

I'm glad you guys are doing okay. After the whole marriage and de-hooding thing.

[asswipe]

We haven't been stabbed. I consider that a win.

[She should not joke about it, and yet...]

What about you guys? How are you doing after, um, all of that?

[disreguarded]

I mean, I'm fine right now. Maybe not later, but I'll deal with that when it happens. I wanna take any chance at happiness that I can.

[recrypt]

Sure, sure, we're fired now, buuuut. What now?

Do we just wait for Pink or what?

[asswipe]

Right. Technically, we "won" the competition. All we have left is... to wait, I guess.